Oakleigh
During my check-up, Sarah diligently monitored my vital signs. While doing so, she also took the time to show me some pictures of her family. They looked absolutely lovely, and Sarah's affection for her husband was clear in the way she spoke of him. It reminded me of the love I have for Carrington.
Later on, I sat at the bar while Carrington prepared our lunch. As I gazed out through the French doors to the patio, I noticed some horses grazing in a nearby field. Upon closer inspection, I realized that the neighboring property had somehow merged with ours. Curiosity piqued, I asked Carrington about the horses and how they came to be there.
"Hey, whose horses are those?" I asked.
"Oh, they're ours," he replied nonchalantly.
I spun around, my eyebrows shooting up. "Wait, these
